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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Other · #2267753
It's my feelings turned from the abstract to the protective
And I don't know what I know
And thanks to their words, I did not exist in nothingness.
Woe to me, O Woe to Him!
In my rage, I almost exploded,
Calm down, my cruel life, you are unjust to me, because of their stupidity
Oh my God, I come back to you
Show me their wreckage on the day of the appointment
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